Young Master Liu put his hands behind his back and looked at the snow on the eaves. The sky couldn't stay dry forever. If you want to watch the complete version for free, please search it on Baidu.
Why did Qi Ya appear in his home? It made him very puzzled. The Spring Festival will be celebrated in a few days. You are already married. If you don't stay at home and wait for the New Year, what is the matter with changing clothes at my house? This is not eating enough. Are you able to hold on?
Young Master Liu really didn't know what the situation was like in Qi Yun's husband's family. It seemed that on the day he and Qi Yun got married, Qi Ya stood alone beside her. According to the rules, when her sister married Qi Ya's husband, she should do so both emotionally and rationally. It's important to be there, but after marrying Qi Yun for so long, there is still a blank in my mind about my brother-in-law.
At the beginning, I occasionally asked Qi Yun about Qi Ya, but Qi Yun kept silent about her sister's husband's family affairs, and Young Master Liu didn't care either.
Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, so I won’t say it if I don’t want to.
Thinking carefully about it, Qi Ya seems to have stayed at the Qi family for a long time, which seems a bit unreasonable for a woman who is married and obeys her husband.
Moreover, Qi Ya has been married for so long, so logically she should be a mother. Why has she never seen a child next to Qi Ya?
divorced? It's impossible. Qi Ya came to the capital with her. I heard from Ying'er that Qi Ya's return to Beijing this time is to go back to her husband's house. It is definitely impossible to go back to her husband's house after the divorce.
Ying'er, Ying'er, Young Master Liu's expression became worse. Ying'er seemed to tell me that on the way to the capital, she had told Qi Ya about jumping into someone's yard to steal peaches. After knowing the news, Young Master Liu wanted to To punish Ying'er, he also whipped Ying'er many times to show punishment.
Glancing at the room behind him with a strange expression, Mr. Liu hurriedly moved towards the front yard. He had no choice but to remember Qi Ya's vicious look when she left.
In addition, things are a bit big today. Although both times were unintentional, it is better to leave as soon as possible.
Not long after Young Master Liu ran away, Qi Ya walked out of the room with a blush on her face. She took a few breaths and her expression became cold again.
But looking at the teeth that he kept rubbing and the fingers that were intertwined, you knew that he must have greeted all eight generations of Mr. Liu's ancestors.
Woman, Qi Ya, this is a typical slap in the face. You changed clothes in someone else's room without bolting the door. The other person didn't know about it. How can you blame someone else if your body is exposed? I can only say that I was careless and had no sense of safety.
Qiya stepped lightly on the lotus steps and walked slowly towards the front yard.
"Madam, Qingshi, why are you not cold when you stay here?"
When passing by the pavilion, Young Master Liu discovered that Qi Yun and Yun Qingshi were sitting in the pavilion chatting with each other wearing thick snow-white cloaks. Their harmonious appearance was no different from that of biological sisters. They were not like housewives and concubines. .
"Husband, you are back"
When Qi Yun heard Young Master Liu's voice, she turned around with joy and then looked around. Then she thought of something and immediately pouted and became calm. Fufu said softly, "Husband, I'm polite."
Yun Qingshi's face turned slightly red and she bowed calmly: "I have met your husband."
"Hehehe, no need to be polite."
The happy look on Qi Yun's face when she heard her voice told him that she must care about him very much. The subsequent change in her expression was just the result of a woman's jealous temper, which is understandable.
"Are you enjoying the snow? It snowed heavily last night. The beautiful scenery covered with snow is really refreshing."
"Well, my husband doesn't know something. My sister has just been talking about how good my husband is. She said that my husband is not only unparalleled in poetry, but he also won the first place in the Jiangnan Imperial Examination, Jie Yuan Na, when he submitted his paper one day in advance."
"Qing Shi, don't talk nonsense. Who keeps talking about your husband?" Qi Yun pretended to scold Yun Qing Shi arrogantly.
"Yes, my sister didn't say it, it was my sister who remembered it wrong." Yun Qingshi covered her mouth and chuckled. I didn't know who it was that Liu Dashao was talking about just now. She was talking incessantly, but now her husband is standing next to her. Dare to admit it.
Seeing Yun Qingshi's narrow expression, Qi Yun turned her head away in embarrassment, desperately telling herself to be angry, to be angry, because her husband had provoked two women before she was thirty years old enough for her husband to take a concubine. You have to be angry.
But looking at the husband with drooped hands and an embarrassed face, he couldn't get angry at all. Huh, my aunt is blind and has boarded your pirate ship.
"Husband, since you are Jieyuan Lang of the Yifu, you must have unparalleled poetic talent. Now you are covered in snow and the beautiful scenery is infinite. I and my sister are here to enjoy the snow. How about you compose an impromptu poem to open their eyes? "
"Qing Shi, if you want to see your husband compose poetry, just say it yourself. Why are you taking me with you? I don't want to do that."
That's what she said, but Qi Yun's expectant eyes had already revealed her inner thoughts. Pregnant women always seemed to want to fight against men. There was no way around it. It was natural for pregnant women to get angry easily.
On the other hand, it can also be seen that Qi Yun did this just to make her husband remember her more.
"Come on and write poetry!"
Young Master Liu couldn't help but have a headache when he looked at the expectant eyes of the two women. Was there nothing serious to do every day? Either reciting poems or composing lyrics, and you’ve only had enough to eat for a few days, can’t you pursue something a little bit?
"Write poetry, write poetry. I have exhausted my brain and exhausted my brain today, so I might as well forget it."
"Husband," Yun Qingshi pouted and shook her body in dissatisfaction, looking at Young Master Liu coquettishly. His coquettish appearance almost made Young Master Liu's bones go numb. The only flaw was that this person was not Qi Yun but Yun Qingshi. .
It seemed that Qi Yun had never acted coquettishly towards herself like this.
Yun Qingshi, who had finished acting coquettishly, was suddenly stunned. How could he do such a shameful behavior, especially in front of his eldest wife.
He subconsciously glanced at Qi Yun and lowered his head after seeing that she didn't have any dissatisfaction on her face.
"My sister Qing Shi has begged you, why can't my husband compose a poem?"
"Okay, okay, I'll write a poem when my wife says."
This sentence can be said to have given Qi Yun enough face. Unsurprisingly, Qi Yun didn't let go when she saw Yun Qingshi acting coquettishly. She was so fond of her husband that she felt as sweet as honey in her heart.
It fully reflects what it means to be confident in being favored.
She decided that even if she was angry with her husband, she would only be a little angry, not very angry.
"Hey, husband, think about the poems about snow." Young Master Liu scratched the stubble on his chin and wandered around the pavilion. Which one would be better to copy?
If it's too simple, it doesn't seem to suit my Xie Yuanlang's talents. If it's too profound, I don't remember a few poems. But it's too unfulfilling to copy other people's poems all the time. It makes me look like a waste! Why don't you compose one yourself?
Looking at the beautiful snow-white scenery in the courtyard and staring at Qi Yun for a while, Young Master Liu slowed down his breathing: "This snow looks really beautiful, just like a lady's big white legs. This snow looks really white, like a lady's big xx , now that I have finished my work, I have only learned a little bit, so I say goodbye."
Mr. Liu solemnly hugged his fists at the two stunned women and ran toward the front yard in a panic.
Young Master Liu disappeared in the corridor. Only then did Yun Qingshi come back to his senses. He turned to look at Qi Yun with a tangled expression: "Sister, sister, Jie Yuanlang?"
Qi Yun's face was as red as if she had applied a thick layer of rouge. There was nothing she could do about it. Young Master Liu was not writing a poem. This was just playing coquettishly, and he was doing it so straightforwardly.
"Bah, shameless."
Looking at the dumbfounded Yun Qingshi, Qi Yun burst into laughter and looked at the direction where her husband was going. It was this bad guy who had stolen her heart.
"Husband is used to joking, you'll get better if you get used to it, you'll get better once you get used to it."
Yun Qingshi pursed her lips and nodded gently. Young Master Liu always behaved like a gentleman in front of him. Even when they were sleeping in the same bed the day before yesterday, they treated each other with respect and did not cross the threshold. He could only act like this in front of Qi Yun. Let's show off our most childish side.
Thinking of this, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy when she looked at Qi Yun's eyes. It seemed that her husband really regarded Qi Yun as the closest person to him, so he could reveal his feelings so openly in front of her.
Qi Yun naturally observed Yun Qingshi's eyes, and felt a deep sense of satisfaction in her heart. Now she was just angry with Xiao Diudiu when she was angry with her husband.
Neither of them noticed that Qi Ya's face was as red as a burning cloud on the path not far from the pavilion, muttering: "Dirty, sanctimonious, lewd thief."
After gathering her mood, Qi Ya touched her fragrant cheeks which were slowly returning to normal with the back of her hand and walked towards the pavilion: "Yun'er, Miss Qing Shi."
"Sister, you have changed your clothes. Is the full-length mirror good for use?"
"Sister Ya, you are polite."
Qi Ya wears a goose-yellow jacket, a light yellow lotus-stepping skirt embroidered with peonies on her lower body, and a sky blue cloak behind her, which makes Qi Ya even more graceful and luxurious.
Thinking of the bad experience, Qi Ya's face turned slightly red: "It's easy to use. Yun'er is so lucky. What are you two sisters talking about?"
Qi Ya could only pretend to be confused and didn't know what happened just now, otherwise she would definitely be embarrassed.
"us"
The two women's faces turned red, and they didn't know how to explain what Young Master Liu had just done.
"Appreciating the snow, we are admiring the snow."
"Yes, sister Ya, Qingshi and sister are enjoying the snow."
"Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, eldest brother asked me to send you poems." Liu Xuan jumped over and trotted over holding a piece of rice paper.
Behind him was Jiuniu, who was hunched over. There was no way, the corridor couldn't accommodate his huge height.
"Sister Ya, you are here too."
"Xuan'er is so good."
The three of them praised in unison.
Liu Xuan giggled and stuck out her tongue: "Sister-in-law, sister Ya, Xuan'er went to play."
After saying that, she ran out into the snow. The three people who were originally worried about her falling were relieved to see Jiuniu following behind like a loyal bodyguard.
Qi Yun picked up the manuscript paper and read it gently: "Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat hat is alone in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."
Yes, I copied it anyway.
My wife is the best in the world
